FOUL TOXINS

[lovestained]

Who: Everyone!
Where: The Game Tower
When: Day 498

[ Welcome to the Game Tower! On the screen is The Red Sea Witch, who does a curtsy before speaking to the audience: ]

Gyahaha, hello! ✩ Today's show is a game long-time viewers might recognize! The rules are simple: poison others and don't get poisoned! Have fun~✩


RULES | ROOMS | EFFECTS | ENDGAME + WINNERS

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[outofoffice]

And if you snapped my neck and left me for dead on this beach -- would that satisfy you? Resolve your turmoil?

[ Surreptitiously attempting to reach for his phone as he says it ]

[sangreine]

Remove it?

[ Her hand tremors for just a moment and then she lets go, sinking back down to lay on the sand. Perfectly conversational once again. ]

Nothing can do that.

[outofoffice]

[ The whiplash, madam, the whiplash.

He rubs his throat absently, one hand still on his phone. ]

Then there isn't much point in it, is there?

[sangreine]

[ She likes to keep you on your toes! ]

It would still be satisfying in the moment.

[outofoffice]

So why did you stop?

[sangreine]

[ She sighs, looking out over the water. ]

A lot of reasons. How I feel about you hasn't changed. You said you love me and would protect me. You brought me out here. You haven't done anything to anger me that much. I can always change my mind. Seeing me go on a rampage will probably be worse for you than just dying for a while.

I'm still me. [ Arguably not, but anyway. ] Something just snapped when I got that vial and heard the recording. Or it's as you say and I've been poisoned.

[outofoffice]

Ehehe . . . that answer sounds something like "because I still care about you," unless I'm mistaken.

[sangreine]

Why else would I want your feathers? [ She sounds like that should have been obvious. ] I can get any old feathers at the store.

[outofoffice]

And here I was hoping it's because you thought they were the prettiest of all feathers.

[sangreine]

Would you rather me think they're just that pretty that I need them, or that I care about you? Because one way you get to keep them. Maybe.

[outofoffice]

[ "Maybe." ]

Oh, I greatly prefer that you care about me. I'm a selfish creature.

[sangreine]

[ huffing in mercifully mild irritation ]

I never did understand why. You named a bunch of stuff we've done together, but those aren't reasons to care about someone.

I've even done things with Izanagi and we don't even like each other because he's a condescending busybody. Which I normally wouldn't say because I'm sure he feels like crap after Hurricane and Nem left, but join the club buddy. [ Don't hold back, Aliza! ]

[outofoffice]

[ DON'T HOLD BACK ALIZA . . . ]

It's not the things themselves, but the motivation behind them.

I learned French to see you smile. You set aside your very deep aversion to music because you knew it was important to me, and it would make me happy.

These are actions borne from love.

[sangreine]

[ She looks over at him for a long moment. Makes sense on paper, but she's not able to feel much love between the RAGE and BETRAYAL. ]

So I guess you'd want to know that I've started getting tired already. More and more every few days. [ Most sensitive and reasonable way to tell him, right? ]

[outofoffice]

Ah-- already?

[ Well . . . how is he to know how long she's been "awake" already, if the time before she was brought to Tokyo-F counts? ]

[sangreine]

It's not that fast a process, but yes. I've been told this place doesn't follow time in the same way and maybe they want to reset me because the fans would eat it up.

[outofoffice]

Unfortunately, that's a plausible theory.

[sangreine]

[ She glances over and -- smiles. Creepily, as one does. What, is that not tonally appropriate? ]

You'd better get used to this if you actually end up taking me home with you.

[outofoffice]

I'm sure I will. But that doesn't mean I'll ever like it.

[sangreine]

That's silly. You could turn me into whatever you want when I wake up.

[outofoffice]

[ Frowning now ]

That sort of thing doesn't interest me.

[sangreine]

[ S H R U G ]

If you don't, someone will.

[outofoffice]

. . . Mondstadt is the land of freedom and personal choice.

I hope that your many lifetimes will see plenty of opportunities for that to ring true.

[sangreine]

There will always be those who want to use me for their own purposes. Especially after I have my abilities back and they find out I can make more powerful beings. My Chevaliers don't even hibernate.

[outofoffice]

You wouldn't willingly make them, though.

[ A pause ]

Um-- well, when you're feeling more like yourself anyway.